The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

Song Fubao:? ? ?

What's the situation, my mother cursed my son!

The rest of the Song family: ...

It turned out that their own family was making trouble?

Among the people from the village who came to watch the play, some of them came over on good terms with the Song family, and among them was Sister-in-law Osmanthus, who still carried her baby on her back.

"I heard from other people in the village that the village head had reported to Lizheng about the fat aunt's making fake tofu. Zhang Tiekui made up his mind this time, saying that he would take the fat aunt to live in the town and not let her I came back to harm everyone, and I kept apologizing to the villagers when I went out just now!"

I see! ! !

Everyone understood that this Tie Kui was not like a child that a fat aunt could give birth to. He was sensible, affectionate, capable and tall and mighty.

If it weren't for this top-notch mother who made many girls' families fearful, then the marriage must be the best thing in the village. Such a good condition has not been said to be a successful marriage until today, alas!

Now in the town, the fat aunt is here, and no girl dares to approach her, it's pitiful!

Everyone sighed and watched as the fat aunt was dragged away chattering away.

The whole village parted ways and went back to their respective homes after watching the play, and the sister-in-law of Osmanthus also walked quickly and said that she would help Song Fubao look at the white radish by the way, so she didn't have to go.

Song Fubao came down and went back to the house for dinner. After the meal, everyone was busy at home, so Song Youyin pestered Song Fubao to tell him stories, and he had to prepare well.

The rest of the family also gathered around, and this time, Song Fubao added an interaction, from the eighth chapter [My Buddha created scriptures to pass on bliss, Avalokitesvara ordered to go to Chang'an] to the tenth chapter [The Second General's Palace Gate Suppresses Ghosts, the Old Dragon King Clumsy Counting crimes of heaven].

It also extracts and talks about Jiang Liu'er.

In the end, everyone was still dissatisfied, and they continued to listen. Song Fubao finally understood, and they couldn’t let go of the mention of Monkey King’s coming out.

Later, he was arrested and refused to leave. Even Li Xiuzhi came out of the room to beg. Song Fubao was afraid that Li Xiuzhi would have health problems, so he had to continue.

The whole family began to argue again whether Monkey King should kill the six thieves or not.

Taking advantage of their distracted discussions, Song Fubao quickly slipped away and locked the door, hey, no one is going to catch her talking, she is really exhausted, she is a humanoid phonograph!

And Song Youyin not only listened to it, but also recalled what Song Fubao said, and he was busy recalling, retelling, and talking to himself.

Because of his good memory, Song Youyin remembered almost all of them. He couldn't write, so he drew patterns on the ground to mark them and read them again tomorrow morning.

So everyone went to bed an hour later than usual that day, but everyone was very excited and couldn't forget the story.

Grandpa Song even proposed that tomorrow he would go to the mountain to cut trees and come back to make golden cudgels, which must be liked by many children. Song Fubao listened to it in the room and felt that Grandpa Song had business acumen.

Will find business opportunities!

In the future, there will be nine-toothed rakes. What is the name of Monk Sha's magic weapon?

[Journey to the West] Peripheral products, yes, yes!

After covering the quilt and falling into a deep sleep, it was only when Song Fubao was in a daze that he remembered that he forgot to go to see the heated kang today, and the family didn't come back to say anything, so she defaulted to failure and was afraid of telling her.

The next day, I woke up and had breakfast, went to the white radish field and walked towards the house site. From a distance, I saw seven or eight villagers coming out of it in amazement, and walked away excitedly.

She walked over, Boss Song put down the blue brick he was holding, and grinned.

"Fubao, why did you come so early? Do you want to see the heated kang? Let's go. Dad will take you there. The kang was cracked yesterday, so I didn't tell you. The master changed it. It will be fine today. It should be fine. People still don’t believe there is such a good thing, come and see it, and they will be shocked!”

Especially knowing that this was Song Fubao's idea, he had nothing to say, and begged the old master to help him go to their house to repair one and try it first.

After all, there is nothing wrong with Song Fubao's rectification.

It won't take much trouble to dismantle it when the time comes, but if it's really easy to use, then the whole family will be able to live well this winter, and it's a good deal no matter what you think.

Song Fubao followed him in. The old master's quilt was still on the kang where the experiment was done. No one was still warm on the kang. It was very warm, and it seemed to be really good.

"Father, let's make one for each room in our family? What about the custom-made wooden beds?" There can't be only two beds in a room, Song Fubao dared not think about that picture.

"Ham, I discussed this with your grandpa yesterday. I took up a little more space behind the house and built two more houses for the people in the village. I made the kang for the two houses bigger and longer. When the time comes, the men and women in the family will Sleeping separately, you only need to sleep on the kang for a few months every year, this is enough, what do you think?"

When you don't usually sleep, it's good for Song Youjin and the others to keep guests in those two houses.

Although the heated kang is good, it is too hard, and it is still comfortable to sleep on a wooden bed!

Song Fubao also thought so in her heart, she gave a thumbs up, and said without hesitation, "No problem, Dad arranged it really well!"